A Busty, Buff, and Hung Story Fresh off three losing road games in Dallas, losses which would drop his team from playoff contention, Craig "The Beast" Rauston could feel his chances of finally making it back to the majors slipping away from him. The truth was, without him on the field, his minor league teammates were just not good enough to keep up in their...
We slept for a couple of hours after our passionate bout of morning lovemaking and sex; a very pleasurable way to spend our holiday so far. Fortunately Annabel trotted off into the bathroom still resplendent in the body stocking before she closed the door for a shower. So the last image to burn itself into my mind for cheerful future memories was Annabel's f...
"Please leave please leave please leave." I watched as she gathered her towel and gym shoes into her backpack. Every time it looked like she was on her way out so far, she had instead meandered on in her routine. Now it looked like she was finally going. I glanced away from her to check on the group in the weight area. Still there, the six of them. "Get ou...
I kissed my way back up Sarah's body until our lips brushed together. She opened her mouth to taste herself on my lips and tongue. Her legs went around my waist. She shifted until my hardness pressed against her juicy gash and her petals opened around me. The swollen tip of my manhood pushed inside her. "Do it to me, Jim. This time I want you to fuck me. I...
Professor Channer heavily sighed at the paper in front of him. He was to have a very full year, all his classes were of beginners in the subjects and he had tons of lectures to prepare. His only rejoice was the thought of his new TA, Paige Johnson. She had been in all his classes since her first year of college, a very hard-working, passionate student. She c...
Three days later: It was early evening when she awoke to the smell of burning cloth, her nightmares had gotten worse. She opened her eyes to find the curtains on fire; she tried to move to put them out but groaned in intense pain instead. A hand was on her shoulder now, "Relax, you don't want to hurt yourself again, do you?" The words made her stiffen and a...
When I was 15, I used to mow the Scott's lawn. He was a retired cop, in his seventies and she was a housewife, maybe in her mid-forties. Their daughter was grown and gone. Mr. Scott had had two heart attacks and was physically feeble, although his mind was sharp. He would invite me to eat lunch with him. I'd enjoy a sandwich and his cop stories, along with t...
Author's note: This story will contain the following fetishes: school uniform, public nudity, pissing, femdom. If these things don't appeal to you, please stop reading now. Fair warning. ***** She was finally mine. I could hardly believe it. After so long fantasising, I had finally worked up the money - not to mention the courage - to book her, the most be...
Introduction from the author This is the fourth chapter of a longer story titled The Lingerie Incident. I greatly appreciate any and all who read the previous installments and left comments or voted. Special thanks to blackstallion21 for taking the time to edit this for me. *** The weeks that followed were a blur of activity for all of them -- both in and...
Victoria sat in the bouncing coach, concentrating on the excitement of what lay ahead of her and ignoring the pain she was feeling at leaving Nicholas. It's silly she told herself. I don't have any feelings for him. Yes, being with him was thrilling and exhilarating, but that's all. I'll miss his company, I'm sure, but I'll make plenty of friends to fill tha...